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tickle-minion · 7 months

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After the Christmas Party

What happens when you get a little too drunk at the office Christmas party and a tickle-phile is the one who brings you home? Jay is about to find out! Other than being a little kidnappy, this is SFW.

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With his head swimming, Jay slowly started to wake up, but he didn't know what exactly had happened, where he was, or how he got there. The last thing he remembered was having a good time at the office Christmas party and his co-worker Dan helping him into the car. He didn’t normally drink too much, but with wine and beer and hard liquor (whiskey being Jay’s favourite) everywhere and all of the senior partners encouraging everyone to enjoy themselves, Jay decided to let loose and live a little. The pounding headache he had told him exactly how much he'd been drinking the night before.

Something was wrong, though. This wasn't his house… there was tape over his mouth… he was tied up… and his bare feet were propped up on a footstool. Jay tried to stand up and wiggle free from the bonds but his head was still pounding and his stomach felt like he might be sick. Just how much had he had to drink?!

"Oh, you're awake?" Jay’s coworker Dan said as he walked into the room. Jay instantly knew something was wrong: Day was just wearing an old tee shirt and a pair of boxers.

Jay tried to speak, but nothing came out of his mouth except for a muffled garble. As he tried to speak he realized that there was something in his mouth. His tongue pushed up against it, trying to find out just whatever it was. It felt like it was some kind of fabric that tasted sort of salty.

"Sorry about the sock gag, I just didn't want you to scream if you woke up before I did."

Jay’s stomach rolled again. He was tasting his own sock? Disgusting. Jay tried yelling through the sock in his mouth but it was useless.

Dan walked over and ran a hand across Jay’s tied and propped bare feet. Jay could feel Dan's hungry eyes taking the feet in.

"Ever since you made junior partner, I've had my eyes on you. Especially the provocative way you slip your shoes off in the office when you think no one is looking. Believe me... I noticed and I was looking."

Dan sat down beside the tied feet and took them into his hands. Jay tried to kick back, tried to fight to keep this pervert’s hands off his feet, but he couldn't save himself or do anything as Dan began massaging his feet. Dan’s hands felt strong and confident, not the hands of someone who felt bad that he was taking advantage of a coworker in a very intimate way.

"We're going to have some fun, you and I, and if you say anything about it to anyone I'll see that you're knocked down by the office assistant so fast your head will spin, got it?"

There was nothing Jay could do. Not only was Dan his superior at work, but being tied and vulnerable like this meant that the ball was in Dan's court. With angry and defiant eyes he nodded to Dan, submitting to whatever he had planned.

"Good," Jay purred as his hands continued to grope the bound feet, massaging the broad soles and rolling the toes around between his fingers.

"I got some amazing toys I want to use on these puppies, give you a solid workout. What do you say?"

There was nothing he could do in this situation, so Jay just hung his head in defeat.

"That's a good boy, giving in like that. Makes what's going to happen to you all the easier."

Jay left the room and returned a few minutes later with a silver tray. There were all sorts of items on the tray, from hair brushes, electric toothbrushes, scrubbers, feathers, and some baby oil. Jay wasn’t completely sure what all of this stuff was for but he had the strong suspicion he wasn’t going to like it. He curled his toes wondering just what was in store for him and his feet. His eyes lingered on the feathers for a moment. Surely Dan wasn’t going to… tickle him? Was he? That’s not something that people actually did with feathers… was it?

"Let's see just how ticklish you are, and if you squeal nicely enough for me, maybe we'll only do this once or twice a week going forward, hmm?"

Why oh why did he ever slip his shoes off in the office? If he knew some pervert was going to be watching him because of that he would have kept his shoes tightly on his feet.

“Just a little test tickle, what do you say?”

Dan picked up one of the hair brushes from the tray and brought it to Jay’s foot. He teased with the brush, running just the very tips of the bristles up and down Jay’s tied soles, giving just a sneak peek of what was to come. Jay struggled, trying to pull his feet away, but couldn’t escape.

The speed and the force of the tickling picked up. The brush would travel up and down the bare sole. First the brush stopped at the smooth heel, scrubbing vigorously back and forth. This tickled more than Jay expected it would, causing the tied up young man to giggle continuously behind his sock gag. The brush continued up and stopped at the toes this time. The man grabbed the toes, pulled them back, and started brushing the sensitive skin right under the toes.

Jay wasn’t giggling this time. This time, he threw his head back and started to cackle behind his sweaty sock gag. The sensation was intense, and his legs were vibrating as he tried desperately to pull his feet away. He tried to curl up his toes, but Dan was holding them too tightly.

Dan continued tickling Jay like this, up and down the sole, scrubbing the heel, and attacking the base of the toes. It felt like hours had passed. Jay was sweating in his suit, drool was dribbling out of his mouth, and tears were rolling down his cheeks. He’d never felt so completely broken in his entire life.

Finally the brushing stopped and Jay’s entirely body relaxed.

“Well, that was a good test tickle… what do you say we try the… harder stuff?”

Dan grabbed a long straight feather from the tray. Jay’s eyes went wide and he started thrashing his head back and forth. This was about to become a lot worse.

His superior brought the feather to Dan’s broad sole and started flicking with it. It didn’t tickle as much as the brush did, but Jay could feel it. It was this fleeting touch, just at the edge of his feet. It felt… weird. Unfortunately it Jay wasn’t giving the reaction that Dan wanted.

“Not too feather ticklish? That’s fine. Let’s try it between the toes”

The feather was suddenly flossed between his big and second toe. Jay jumped. Holy shit, that actually tickled. Dan grinned and did it again, making Jay jump again in his restraints.

“Hmm, this seems better, doesn’t it?”

Dan moved down the line, dragging the feather between Jay’s ticklish toes. Jay tried to curl them to keep the feather out, but Dan would just grab them and force them open. Soon Jay stopped fighting back and gave into the toe tickling. The feather kept flossing between toes, first one foot then the other, over and over again. Jay was laughing and trying to pull his feet away. Jay, who always thought himself pretty tough and manly, was being reduced to a giggling and laughing mess by nothing more than a feather.

The feather kept its torment going for several minutes. By the end of the torture Jay’s feet had started to sweat, making the feather glide even easier between his squirming toes. Jay’s entire body slumped when the feather finally gave it’s last swipe.

“You’re doing good, kid. You’re doing real good. How are we feeling so far?”

Jay didn’t have the energy to fight or yell anymore. He just hung his head and mumbled something into his sock.

Dan put away the feather and pulled up the electric toothbrush and the bottle of baby oil. Opening the bottle, Dan held it over Jay’s feet and just let the oil dribble down over the tops of his toes, watching as it ran down. To Jay it felt almost pleasant. A nice cooling sensation on his hot feet. Dan massaged his tied feet again, this time working the baby oil into the soles, covering the toes, and of course between each and every single toe. Jay hated to admit it, but after all the torment he’d been through, this actually felt nice. Dan must have been able to tell (probably because Jay stopped fighting and went to mush in his hands) and chuckled.

“You think this feels nice, huh? Wait until you meet my little friend here.”

Jay watched as Dan picked up the electric toothbrush. He turned it on and off, revving it like a manic welds a chainsaw.

“Let’s introduce you, shall we?”

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